BandGang Biggs - Cake lyrics

[Verse 1:] b**h I play with that money, I 'ont play with her mind Used to be on that road, Swiping 10 at a time Got my b**hes together, make 'em walk in a line Trying to steal my style, that's gone cost you a fine Still getting it like never before No love I dog s*uts, and you treasure the hoes You wanna ride out with me to my shows And you ain't even trying to help a n***a paddle the boat I got 2 white b**hes and they racist Only Biggs what they tasting Swerving, jugging, cooking in the kitchen naked Putting that money on the table Its do or die in these streets, you better watch yo back Might pop yo top when you sleep, you better watch yo cap I'm getting this shmoney, that bullsh** don't come pa** me I be running to them hundreds like an athlete Walk into the f**ing track meet, run a bad black b**h in the backseat Check my motherf**ing stat sheets I been getting it since a lil' n***a ask streets [Hook:] Count up that cake if you 'ont do nothing else I pull my chains up off the f**ing shelf I cook these b**hes like a f**ing chef See me out, and they see dollars signs get to losing breathe (x2) [Verse 2:] I think he Jesus for that 1 thang But man I'm trying to touch a hundred million, that was chump change I feel like going on a rampage Cuz police out here shooting at my people like a gun range They see my swag and they copy and paste Try to rob, catch a shot to yo face Free my n***as, judge locked 'em away Hit the station for some backwoods, buy boxes a day